Friday, February 19, 2010

somewhere only we know.

To friends that have wandered far;
Why don't we go somewhere only we know?

Maybe you're not yourself
because you're afraid of what they might say. therein lies the truth about your angel and your demon.

Maybe it's not you, but it's us:
maybe we're the kids you used to love,
but then we grew old.

but if you ever need this town to feel okay again,
and when you find you, come back to me.

and I'll meet you there,
where you won't have to pretend, where we'll pretend that this never happened. I'll meet you there, that place somewhere only we know.

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